313 A gang of beggars
"A Jin, I'll tell the truth, don't be angry." The cat poked his finger and whispered beside Mu Jin.
Mu Jin's eyes fell on the Five Elements Magic Form in front of him, and it was faint, and I don't know if I was listening.
But Maomao continued to say, "The prey I saw once at the y country costume dance is Song Sifan."
Mao Mao carefully used the words and tried to make it lightly. After saying that, he added, "You said he was sick and ran abroad to play this kind of game, and I don't know how many masters he has."
Mu Jin still didn't say anything. He seemed to be very immersive when watching the game over there.
However, there was a sudden burst of surprise breathing around, and it became lively in an instant.
Maomao turned around and saw that the five elements magic circle had disappeared. Ye Mingshi and Bai Jiang both appeared. However, Ye Mingshi was tied up and stood straight on the ground.
And what tied him was Bai Jiang's silk-pulling technique.
Ye Mingshi was angry and convinced, and he had to maintain his demeanor. He seemed to have been holding it in for a long time and didn't scold anyone. He just shouted at Bai Jiang, "You win, you win, please unlock it quickly. You can lose the battle, but I can't lose the image of a little prince in Beijing."
Bai Jiang cooperated very well, and quickly pinched the trick, instantly removing the silk-pulling technique.
"It turned out to be a white general who won."
"I really couldn't imagine how Bai Jiang became so strong"
"Bai Jiang is lucky, this is a fight. If he fights medical skills, how could he be Ye Mingshi's opponent?"
In the crowd, some people even argued about whether it was Ye Mingshiqiang or Bai Jiangqiang, and a sound suddenly sounded, and the air was silent in an instant.
"Isn't it just a bunch of beggars who can't get on the table? I'll win by chance. I really think I'm a thing, I must be the master Ye who asked you to give you a gift."
The person who speaks doesn't know which subject it is, but he is very proud of the effect he has caused.
Bai Jiang turned a deaf ear to these words and lowered his head and returned to his position.
Seeing this just now, the man felt even more right. Bai Jiang didn't even dare to say anything refuted. He even sneered, "I see, after the old sect leader of the sect dies, the sect will die in name only."
Among the eight gates, many people usually step on the door. They dislike the door and say nothing about it, but in fact they never really think that the door should be on the same level as the other eight gates.
The five major families in Beijing are the Five Gate, Fengshi Huo Gate, and Jiang Caishen is also rich in money and powerful. Not to mention Jingmen, the gate is indeed the most inconspicuous in comparison between these six gates.
No matter who it is, you usually have to tease the beggars when you see someone who wants a door. So, now there is a leader, and the others respond instantly, insisting that the white generals just now are all bluffing.
"Tsk tsk, Bai was so excited. Why did I forget that even when the old sect leader was there, there was only a king, but there were all elementary school students below, so I couldn't take it at all, let alone now."
"It's so pitiful. The eight tribes finally gathered together. Otherwise, we all lend a helping hand and donate some to these beggars."
"I don't have change, just be one hundred."
"Hahaha"
Lao Wu couldn't help but stand up and yelled at the crowd, "You can scold us, but you can't scold our sect leader."
Chapter completed!